Milton comes back into the room and I noticed before Misty that he was now totally naked and his huge cock hung almost to his knees. He walks around t...e couch to give Misty her drink and when she saw him naked she let out a loud OH MY GOD. Milton hands her the drink but I took it because I knew that she was in no condition to hold it without spilling it. Misty just kept her hand out for the drink and she starred at what was now almost right in her face. Milton then turns and walks to where Dawn. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved his cock. He neighed and whinnied. Wings rustled and tail swished back and forth. I watched, the itch in my pussy growing and growing.I wanted to masturbate. To just slip my hand beneath my robe and frig my pussy. But I restrained. I wanted to keep my composure. I could scratch my itch later. I was Las’s daughter. I wouldn’t just give in to lust in a lightning’s flash. I could control myself.Would control myself.But it was hard. Watching the queen suckle on that. Since it was obvious that we were all there for lunch, we agreed to make a foursome. Greg was an interesting fellow. He ran a company called Northern Lights Productions. They produced television programmes and short films. His was one of the success stories of Canadian show business. He and his company had long been clients of Mack and Jack. Although strictly speaking they were Mack's clients not mine, I'd helped out on a couple of actions. People who produce series television really have to. She was a new wife and pregnant for the first time. And she was worried about changing, probably. Gaining weight, getting a big tummy, swollen breasts, stretch marks and all that happy stuff. Not to mention the hormonal changes, the chemicals in her head getting out of balance as she tried to cope with the biology of it. Cheryl could imagine all sorts of bad things as her self-confidence was challenged.I never wanted to get pregnant, personally. I'd leave that for Katrina when the time came and.